C332 An Ran What about Your Moral Integrity

Gu Tianjun blocked the door. He was wearing a white shirt and a suit. The buttons on his shirt were opened three times, revealing his strong chest. The tie that had been tied around his neck was nowhere to be seen. A few strands of hair that had been hanging up from Zhang Yang's head fell down.

He looked at Gao Lei and Qiu Yingying and coughed lightly. His hoarse voice still did not fade